In To The Demon's Arms

7. Tainted with Sin

"You are my angel, I want to taint you, and bury my sins inside you." His warm and heavy breath spread behind my neck and I didn't notice what he has said.

I moaned and feel whatever he was doing to my body. We both stood up and he made me face him. He raised my chin and kissed my lips. I liked it and tried to replicate his moves.

"Mmm"

"Haha." His chuckles made me open my eyes and realized he's no longer kissing me but watching my reaction with my eyes closed.

I feel embarassed and my cheeks are turning red. He pushed me on the table and my upper's front body is touching the table's surface while my butt is facing him.

He pinned my arm behind me and his other hand raised my tight short skirt to see my underwear. He ripped my stockings and underwear on that spot and inserted his long, slender finger inside.

"Ooh! Mmm!" What he does to me made me moan more. I feel my body getting more and more aroused, getting warmer and warmer. I never experienced this before. Never in my existence.

I hear the slippery sound with the movement of his finger in and out. I look at his face and he's grinning with pleasure while watching how my body responds to his nasty actions.

"Mmm!" He inserted his manhood and I was moving hystericaly. My free hand gripped on the edge of the table when I felt the painful pleasure going inside of my body.

"Scream, angel. Scream. No one will help you. You will soon beg for me to feed on you." His voice added more to the flavor and I liked hearing his groans that reaches my ears. His fingers were busy inside my clothes, feeling the warmth and softness of my skin and it tickles me.

He digs deeper and deeper, inside and out until the pain is turned to pure pleasure. A different pleasure that I only experienced from him.

...

I fixed myself infront of the mirror after what we have done before going out of the office to change my ripped underwear and stockings. I glanced at Claude and he's busy reading some articles about a new project. He seems like there's nothing happened between us. He acted as normal as before. I can't figure out what's going in his mind.

When I came back, I heard him talking to someone through his phone. "What? Yeah. Kill them right away. I want it clean and no evidence left." He puts his phone inside of his pocket.

"What are you doing?" I surprised him by asking a question. He didn't look back.

"Mind your own business. Get back to your work." He combs his hair with his fingers as he sits on his chair and crossed his legs.

"Claude-" I tried to ask more but he cuts me out.

"Don't interfere with my decisions. I have nothing to explain to you. Just say nothing and obey my words." He says without glancing at me.

I shook my head feeling disappointed, Claude taking someone's life like they were just a dirt. I called mom and dad about this matter.

"Whatever that is, it's for their own good, Csarie. Claude doesn't make a decision like that with out a hard reason. Just follow what he says and pretend like you didn't hear anything." Dad advised me like it was the right thing to do. It makes me feel worse. I feel like my stomach is twisting. I don't know what to do anymore. It's getting in my head and I can't get it out.

Lord Rife isn't like that. Maybe this is what everyone is talking about. Claude has horns, a devil who lost control. He doesn't want to listen to me.

I just released my worries with a sigh. He's too high, I can't reach him, not even his adviser, Rojo, like what his father has told me. I can't just let this slip. I wanted to help, but how?

That night, I didn't want to sleep in my room. He might climb up again to my bed and make me his own again. The locks is useless. He has a duplicate unless I sleep in a different room and no one knows I was there.

I waited for the maids to be gone in the hallway and searched for a room that is away from my room and far from Claude's chamber. 'My heart seems to go farther and farther from him. I thought that if we shared our bodies to each other, we will be connected but I was wrong. It's useless. He's just using my body for pleasure. Just like what everyone does.' It made me close my eyes in defeat. My heart can't bear the pain, worst when I'm feeling used.

I found the most uninteresting room and locked the door before I sleep. Though I'm yearning for his touch, his kiss and lust, I have to resist it or else, I'll lose my mind.

...

"You can't run away from me." I heard Claude's voice echoing in my mind.

When I woke up, no one's inside the room but me. It grows chiller and chiller, I crouched in the thick blanket to warm me up.

It's raining outside. Another storm is coming.

*sigh*

Another projects to work again after this. It's endless. We'll be worn out. Another sleepless nights.

I stood up to take a bath, wear my uniform wake Claude and go to the office, it seems like forever.

I tried to hear on the door if Claude's awake but there's no sound I can hear behind the closed thick door so I pushed to open it.

"Huh?"

I was surprised to see the maid again, stripping infront of the naked, sleeping Claude.

I widened my eyes and picked up her clothes as I pull her outside.

"Get out of here, you, nasty creature. You are too vulgar and offensive. Claude doesn't hold a harem and you can never be his concubine. They have rules to follow. Get out of here and never come back again." I pushed her away without letting her wear her clothes. Atleast I'm kind enough not to humiliate her by gathering attention from the people in the mansion.

She walked away looking daggers at me as I waited her to be gone. She looks pretty and seductive, but dangerous and malicious. I gave awareness to the guards not to let her enter the gates anymore.

"Claude, wake up!" I didn't tried to touch him. No one knows what he will do again so I stood a little bit far from him.

He opens his eyes and covered his naked top with a pillow. He gave a dirty smile at me like he's pulling me to join him inside the blanket. I have to ignore it.

"We have works to do. Stop indulging yourself in your sleep." I uttered and left locking his door.

...

"Csarie, what's the date today?" The next day came and Claude entered the office late again. His smooth manly voice is attracting more and more. I think like I'm already falling for him. No, that's not going to happen. Never!

"It's wednesday, we have a party to attend this night at Misis Millie's house." I told him while looking at the computer.

"Prepare our suits, bring your notepad and pen too. You'll be writing your observations and what we will be talking about."

"Okay." I went out of the office to order our costumized suit from the boutique his family trusted.

The coming afternoon is very warm so I turned on the aircondition in the office. I'm prepared with my long sleeved, gold, dazzling ankle length dress with a very long slit to the thigh paired with my silver colored pouch and black strapped high heeled shoes.

I inserted my pen and notepad in my pouch including my red matte lipstick and handkerchief.

The door opened and Claude entered. He walked close to me and I fixed his collar and bowtie. I pressed his suit to make sure it has no wrinkles.

I didn't noticed him staring steady down at me while his fragrant breath is blowing down my face.

"Don't look at me like you want to do something unpleasant." I warned him that I accidentally tightened the bow tie.

"You are not going to the party to draw a lot of attention. You're mine only, mine." He pressed his lips to mine and forced me to open my mouth with his tongue.